"This trip was a complete waste." Zaun's toothache was terrible. He had almost died several times but got nothing. At least in other games, even the worst monsters would drop some gold and basic weapons.
Wait a minute, there aren't any gold coins, but there were quite a few weapons from that big battle.
He hurriedly began searching the battlefield, automatically ignoring weapons like hoes and carrying poles. His principle was that it didn't matter how powerful they were, as long as they looked cool. These weapons were simply not aesthetically pleasing and didn't match his temperament.
He vaguely remembered that some of the zombies had been carrying swords, but unfortunately, after searching for a long time, he was disappointed. The swords in their hands had already been broken into pieces in the battle with the regular army's weapons. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find a single intact one.
If only we could find weapons from those regular armies.
Unfortunately, the regular troops had just cleaned up the battlefield and taken away the "corpses" of their comrades, along with their weapons.
These guys should all be dead, right? What if they die again?
Zuan racked his brains but still couldn't figure out how to calculate it.
Suddenly, he tripped over something. When he regained his balance, he saw that it was a jet-black arrow shaft, completely different from the arrows that the peasant army had shot at him before.
"They're regular troops!"
Zaun recalled the scene of the rain of arrows earlier; those zombies that had been harmless after being slashed many times were now dead after being hit by a single arrow.
Judging from the appearance of these arrows, they are clearly not ordinary.
The regular troops had just cleaned up the battlefield and collected most of the arrows, but there were so many arrows fired that a few inevitably slipped through the net.
After searching for a long time, Zaun finally found seven arrows.
He felt an extremely cold sensation as he held it in his hand. He was certain that the feeling was not simply cold, but something indescribable.
"I wonder how powerful this thing is against people." Zuan found a quiver, put the arrows on his back. Although he couldn't shoot arrows, it didn't matter much. Now his strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, so he could easily use it as a javelin.
Miracles happen with great effort!
Seeing that there was nothing else, Zuan hurriedly rushed back, wondering how Xiaoxi was doing now.
He returned to the big tree where they had parted ways, only to find that she was no longer there. He was shocked and quickly searched the tree, but found no bloodstains or Ji Xiaoxi's torn clothes. He breathed a sigh of relief.
She must have climbed down from the tree while I was distracting the zombies, and went out of the valley to get help.
His first reaction was to leave the valley to find her, but he hesitated for a moment. So much time had passed, and it would probably be difficult to catch up now. The secret realm was only open for ten days in total, and he needed to find the Vanishing Lotus. Every bit of time was precious, and it would be a waste to turn back to find Ji Xiaoxi now.
If nothing unexpected happens, Ji Xiaoxi will come back to the valley to find him.
Zuan hesitated for a moment, then walked back into the depths of the valley.
Although he knew it was dangerous inside, he naturally understood from his past life's love of reading novels that every rare treasure has a powerful guardian. The mysterious zombie army he had just encountered was very powerful; could it also be guarding something?
For the sake of happiness in the second half of my life, I'm willing to take any risk!
So he gritted his teeth and ran quickly into the depths of the valley.
He ran wildly, ready to summon a strong wind at any moment to deal with any potential dangers.
Whether it was because a large army had just passed through or something else, the entire valley was very peaceful, and they did not encounter any ferocious beasts or zombies along the way.
Although he had temporarily lost sight of the army, Zuan was not flustered, because he could sense a strong, cold aura, which was obviously the lingering scent of the army that had just passed by.
If you follow this scent, you'll eventually find their location, and you don't have to worry about getting too close and being discovered.
After chasing for about half an hour, he suddenly perked up, because he could faintly hear the same heavy footsteps coming from ahead again.
He held his breath, slowed his pace, and followed, finally spotting the group of warriors.
However, the scene before him startled him, for he saw the warriors lined up neatly and slowly disappearing into a small hill.
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